A golden streak of fighting spirit shot straight into the sky, standing out in the blue-grey sky, while a faint light emitted from around the fighting spirit illuminated the sky extremely brilliantly. Immediately, another ray of light that was not inferior to the golden fighting spirit also bloomed on one side, entangled with this golden fighting spirit, rising and falling, but never falling behind.
From time to time there are lightning-like fluctuations, which are the aftermath of the fierce fight between the two. They appear on one side of the sky and then appear in another place in the next moment, floating like the wind, but faster than the wind. .
The mountain rocks they stayed on would instantly have their top protrusions cut off, turning them into endless dust. The lake where they appear will also turn up huge waves, shaking the entire water area like a prehistoric beast.
This is the battle between the Holy Orders, the battle between Ariza and Barzeb
Ariza¡¯s advantage is his golden fighting spirit. This kind of fighting spirit that can only be possessed by the elites among the orcs has extremely strong lethality and defensive power, and it has a suppressive effect on large numbers of opponents. It is not like the natural harm of sacred fighting spirit to the undead and hell creatures, nor is it like the deterrence and corrosion of dark fighting spirit to light creatures. It is a special kind of fighting spirit with extremely suppressive power. In the face of golden fighting spirit, all other fighting spirits will be suppressed to varying degrees and cannot exert all their power. This is why golden fighting spirit is called "the royal family among fighting spirits".
Facing Ariza's golden fighting spirit, Balzebul's full-moon scimitar finally revealed its true power at this time. Lights and shadows flew up and down, constantly shooting out from the small circle where the two were fighting. , shooting like arrows from a distance in the sky. As long as this kind of sword light that condenses the power of rules touches anything, it will be divided into two parts without any pause, whether it is steel or rock.
This is the first time Ron has seen Balzebul using his abilities at almost full power. When he witnessed the battle between Balzebul and Dragon King Yunus, his eyes were opened. But that battle seemed to be more about just scratching the surface and testing each other, and not many dazzling methods were used, so Ron only got a vague outline.
But today is far different. Ariza and Barzeb are almost tit for tat. They both appear here in their true form, not like a projection like Yunus. At this time, Ron was no longer the seventh-level warrior he was before. Since he understood the power of rules, his vision has become much higher, and he can naturally see the mystery behind it.
Balzeb is worthy of being a long-famous holy master. He has fought against Dragon Emperor Yunus. Every attack he makes is with the help of the edge of the full-moon scimitar, which condenses the fighting spirit containing the power of rules. The spinning shot came out and spread around Ariza, blocking almost all of Ariza's room for advancement and retreat.
The struggle between holy orders, in addition to tricks, is more of a contest between rules and a contest between spaces. In fact, the so-called space competition relies more on the understanding of rules, so the power of rules is the foundation and the origin of everything.
When there is a space duel between saint-level masters, others cannot see anything, unless the person watching from the side is also introduced into that space. Only at this time can the same beautiful things be seen. Huan or fantastic space battle. Just like the battle between Dragon King Yunus and Wallace, Ron visited these battles and benefited a lot.
And these spaces are created and empowered by each saint's understanding of the rules. The higher the understanding of the rules, the greater the power of space. Just like a craftsman, the deeper the understanding of the skills of building a house, the stronger and more practical the house will be. Of course, in a holy level space duel, the transformation and change of space are extremely rapid, far beyond the speed of a "construction".
The battle between Ariza and Barzeb went from the sky to the ground, from the bottom of the water to the air. It seemed that even the space was broken, and there were shocks everywhere.
Ron and Zhuo Dong were facing each other from a distance, neither of them making any move.
Zhuo Dong did not attack his uncle after all. He found that when he wanted to do it anyway, he felt a kind of fear in his heart for no reason.
This fear does not come from strength, but from their identity.
Who can do anything to a man who is just like his father?
After Ron watched the battle between the two men for a while, he knew that they would not be able to tell the winner for a while, so he turned his attention back to Zhuo Dong.
¡°Do it, maybe come back with me,¡± Ron looked at him coldly.
"Uncle, I won't fight with you," Zhuo Dong said with a pale face. .
"I don't care what your origin isBecause, but none of this can hinder my determination. If you can leave Twilight, I will return to White Moon City with you and live the life of the mercenaries before us," Ron said.
Zhuo Dong's expression changed, he hesitated, and finally shook his head.
"What are you worried about? Is it Apollo, the Holy See, or the Magic Guild? Don't worry, as long as you leave Twilight, I can take care of these things for you. Where Apollo is, I can at most return the Holy Grail to him. I I don¡¯t care about this so-called artifact. As for the Holy See and the Magic Guild, I also have some friendships with them"
"Uncle, it's useless. My business" Zhuo Dong hesitated.
"Revenge, or what they call a big cause?" Ron said angrily.
"Uncle, you will know these things later. I will not go back now," Zhuo Dong said.
"Then I can only take you back. I can't let you sink deeper. Be careful, Zhuo Dong. Uncle, I am not the uncle I used to be." Ron took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Zhuo Dong. .
Zhuodong didn¡¯t expect Ron to take action while he was speaking, so he hurriedly hid his body. Taking advantage of the fact that he was a Saint and could float in the air, but Ron was not yet a Saint and could not rise into the air at will, he tried to avoid Ron's attack.
But what surprised him was that Ron, who seemed to have just taken a small step forward, was at his side in the blink of an eye. He actually came from the air, and his palms were already touching his back.
"Why did uncle fly?" This thought just flashed in Zhuo Dong's mind, but his body did not stop and quickly hid in another direction.
In an instant, the entire space came to a standstill, and Zhuo Dong was violently bounced back.
"It's this power of rules again," Zhuo Dong was shocked, "How could it be so profound that it actually froze the space around me with a raise of my hand? This is much more powerful than my power of rules. How does uncle practice? from?"
In an emergency, he pressed his hands, and two extremely small black and white balls collided together in the air. The huge energy that exploded was compressed in a very small space, shaking the surrounding space.
Taking advantage of this shock, Zhuo Dong actually pried open a narrow crack in the space sealed by Ron, and his body slipped out along the narrow crack, as smoothly as a swimming fish.
"Good boy", Ron praised Zhuo Dong when he saw him using this method to escape, and his body moved to Zhuo Dong's side like lightning again.
With a "bang", Zhuo Dong's left arm was hit by Ron, and then his body continued to spin in the air for a while, and finally stopped.
"With only this ability, can you still survive in the twilight?" Ron's voice reached Zhuo Dong's ears, almost as close as Zhuo Dong's ears.
Zhuo Dong did not dare to stop and continued to look for the narrow gap in the sky. He felt that the entire space was blocked by Ron, so he did not dare to act rashly for a while. Only at this time did Zhuo Dong know why Jose ended up in failure. Martin had indeed made a lot of preparations, but it was because Ron gave him a huge blow at the beginning.
Is it the energy obtained from the Holy Grail?
But this energy was so amazing that no one expected that Ron would be able to obtain such powerful power from the Holy Grail, and actually allow an eighth-level warrior to rise to the level of the Holy Order. Even Zhuo Dong, Jose, etc. People are also terrified.
But the more this happened, the more Zhuo Dong strengthened his idea. This Holy Grail seemed powerful, but its hidden dangers far outweighed the benefits it brought. No matter what, he couldn't let this thing hurt his uncle. If he wanted to achieve this goal, he couldn't leave Twilight.
So Zhuo Dong made up his mind. He quickly made mysterious gestures with his hands in the air, and dozens of small black and white balls suddenly rose around his body. Each small ball was paired with white and black, and they rotated rapidly with each other. Ron could even hear the "whistle" sound caused by the rotation.
"Are you finally going to fight back?" Ron's voice was filled with a sigh.
"I will not leave Twilight. Uncle, you should go back alone. Don't always rely on the power of the Holy Grail, it will hurt you." After saying this, Zhuo Dong suddenly stood still, and those in pairs The light balls formed a strange cluster around him, and under Ron's puzzled gaze, they all suddenly enveloped Zhuo Dong himself.
Zhuodong suddenly disappeared.
After this strange thing suddenly enveloped Zhuo Dong, he actually became smaller and smaller. In the blink of an eye, he shrunk from the height of a person to the size of a fingernail, and then became as dusty in the air.See you.
Ron was stunned for a moment, and then the teleportation fluctuations in the air made him understand that Zhuo Dong wanted to use this method to escape from the battlefield.
"I told you to stay and I won't let you go easily. You still underestimated your uncle," Zhuo Dong said lightly.
He suddenly channeled his fighting energy, and his left hand was suddenly filled with jumping lightning, and then he grabbed Zhuo Dong into the void where he disappeared, and most of his arm was suddenly submerged.
"Come back, cough," Ron shouted, and then he saw a person being pulled out of thin air. The person struggled in the air for a few times, then rolled to the ground, rolled a few times and stood up again. This person was Zhuo Dong. Zhuo Dong was actually grabbed by the back of the neck by Ron and pulled back from the teleportation array.
Zhuo Dong¡¯s face was full of horror. He didn¡¯t expect that he had stepped into the teleportation channel and could be caught by Ron.
"Come with me," Ron ignored the boy's surprise and stepped in front of him. At this moment, a mechanical arm suddenly stretched out from the air, separating Ron and Zhuo Dong.
Alchemist Kakata poked his head out of the void and glanced at Ron and Zhuo Dong with an indifferent look on his face.